Chapter one

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Sasuke Uchiha would every night go out to relieve some stress

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Sasuke Uchiha would every night go out to relieve some stress. He would drive around without a destination. And tonight was no different, so he jumped off his window and walked to his car, a GT-R V-SPEC. He wasn't that into cars, but since his brother, Itachi, was, he got it for Sasuke on his 17th birthday.

Sasuke got in the car and pulled out from the garage, and so he began driving without a care in the world while he listened to The Beach by The neighborhood.

Some 2 hours later, he was home again. He got out of the car and walked to his rooms window with steps light as a feather. When he tried to open the window to get in, he wasn't able to open it since the window was locked, which was weird since he didn't lock it.

Sasuke let out a groan and walked to the front door, unlocked it, and entered the house. He was about to go enter his room normally but noticed that there was someone on his bed. It's not his brother since he had his own house and family. So who the fuck was on his house? Sasuke, not risking getting beat up by an intruder, walked to his parents' bedroom and knocked on the door.

His father, Fugako, walked out, and Sasuke began talking "Father, there is someone on my bed, I went out for a breath and when I got back there was someone on my bed i-" Fugako looked at him weirdly and said "who are you? Why the fuck are you in my house" Hid tone was scary, Sasuke looked horrified with the situation "wh-what it's me Sasuke what do you mean, I'm your son, what's going on??" Sasuke was incredibly confused but Fugako pais him no mind and just screamed " GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE" Sasuke scared and taken back ran out of the house.

He got in his car and drove to the nearest police station. He walked in and leaned on the balcony with his elbows. "There is someone in my house, and I think they're forcing my parents to act weird with me. i-i don't know what's going on. " Sasuke had tears on the corner of his eyes as he talked, taking a deep breath to not burst into tears. The officer looked at him, worried and said, "Hey, hey, calm down. Everything is going to be okay. Tell me your name, we're going to help. " Sasuke looked up with a stuffed nose and answered in a cry."Sasuke, Sasuke Uchiha, I'm Fugako's and Mikoto's Uchiha son," The officers' look immediately changed from worried to...annoyed? "I don't wich of your friends made you do this prank, but it's stupid go home." Sasuke looked horrified, "wh-what prank? This isn't a prank! There's someone in my house!" The officer then said.

"Sasuke Uchiha..does not exist." Sasuke widened his eyes. He didn't know what to do. After calming down a bit and letting the information sink in. He walked out and grabbed his phone to look himself up on social media.. But there was nothing. It's like he actually didn't exist.

He looked up and saw a blonde guy leaning on his car, "they didn't believe me either," he spoke " huh?" Sasuke whispered to himself, and walked closer to the person.

" My name was or is? i don't know, Naruto, Naruto Uzumaki" Sasuke looked at him with widened eyes "you're Kushinas son! " Kushina was a famous fashion designer, she had one of the best clothes brands of the continent. " That's me," he gave an awkward giggle. "i- sorry, probably not the best time, im Sasuke Uchiha." He gave a small smile,"so, do you know what is happening? " Sasuke asked as he got in the driver's seat. "No idea," Naruto answers, walking to the other side to get in the car.

So that's what I got for now, I'm sorry for the English mistakes, it's not my first language

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So that's what I got for now, I'm sorry for the English mistakes, it's not my first language. I hope you guys liked it until now

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